When Masatsuki Aozaki arrived at the Quincy residence in Karakura Town, the scene that greeted him was unexpected.
A girl lay quietly on the ground, her orange hair splayed out like scattered petals.
She was enveloped in a blue barrier of Reishi, gasping for air in visible pain.
Kneeling beside her were the Ishida father and son, working frantically on her condition.
Bambietta and Candice stood silently behind them, anxious expressions on their faces.
Masatsuki A...
2025-07-28 09:59:40 +0000 UTC
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Aozaki Masatsuki, who stirred up chaos and abandoned it halfway, was subjected to a terrible and unspeakable punishment the moment she returned to the Soul Society—courtesy of Senjumaru Shutara and her righteously furious best friends.
Masatsuki had invited them over with a specific purpose in mind: the Captain-Commander uniform. Once Senjumaru took on the task, she lost track of time, and Kirio Hikifune ended up becoming the head chef in the Aozaki household.
Naturally, Masatsu...
2025-07-28 09:58:52 +0000 UTC
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If he had a choice, Shiomi wouldn’t want to be casting Magecraft this frequently or without pause.
...Even so, this level of casting was already beyond what most human Magus could ever hope to achieve.
It was a technique he had learned from Touko Aozaki—using Runes to create more Runes. All he had to do was inscribe the first one, and the following runes would automatically compose the next spells according to his will, activating the moment they were completed.
The upsi...
2025-07-28 09:53:25 +0000 UTC
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Facing the oncoming barrage of chains, Artoria darted in front of Shiomi and swept her Holy Lance forward. The compressed Invisible Air burst forth, throwing the chains off course.
The fierce gusts whipped at the fake Enkidu’s white robe, but he remained still, watching as Shiomi zigzagged his way forward, closing the distance in a single charge and thrusting his crimson spear. It wasn’t until then that the fake Enkidu raised his hand to block.
“You said you’ve switched ma...
2025-07-28 09:52:35 +0000 UTC
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The scene didn’t end there.
“Black Dragon, will you allow me to retreat now?”
The sudden question drew the full attention of the three gods.
Since ancient times, no adventurer had ever escaped from the Black Dragon unscathed. Even the Zeus Familia and Hera Familia hadn’t managed that.
“It’s hard to admit, but I’m still not your match. I don’t think I can surpass you right now.”
“You think I would just let you go?”
It was only natural t...
2025-07-28 09:46:37 +0000 UTC
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Ouranos looked at Freya, who was beaming, and then at Hermes, who was covering his face in silence.
“Freya, is this truly your choice?”
“Yes.”
Freya didn’t hesitate at all. She understood the weight her decision carried for her Familia, but she was willing to take a stand to get the answer she sought.
“I’m willing to contribute to the stability of Orario.”
“In that case, as you wish.”
Ouranos already understood the reason behind her word...
2025-07-28 09:45:31 +0000 UTC
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"That's impossible! Five days ago, when I left the Daimyō’s Manor, he was perfectly fine!"
"And now he’s dead?"
"Plus, there were ninja stationed there. Sure, they weren’t that strong, but there’s no way someone could kill the Daimyō right under their noses, right?"
Kazuyama Gekkō couldn’t wrap his head around it. He just didn’t get it.
The ninja corps at the Daimyō’s Manor had been led by Kazuma and his men. They might not have matched Kazuyama, but ...
2025-07-28 09:33:42 +0000 UTC
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As expected, the Daimyō nodded at Kazuyama’s words, then said something completely different from before.
“I’ll consider the matter.”
“Once I’ve made a decision, I’ll send someone to Konohagakure to discuss it with Minato Namikaze, the new Hokage.”
Huh. This old man looked pretty ambitious at first, but one setback and he’s already folding?
Kazuyama was a little surprised, but this outcome was still within his expectations. His original plan had been...
2025-07-28 09:32:47 +0000 UTC
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The world was in turmoil, drifting in chaos.
And yet, atop this vast and seemingly endless red continent, all was calm and still.
The Red Line stretched across the sea, dividing the Grand Line into its front and back halves. Towering over a thousand meters above sea level, it held immense strategic value. Its cliff edges, worn smooth by the sea's erosion and the constant battering of damp ocean winds, were slick and treacherous—nearly impossible to climb.
This made the Red...
2025-07-28 09:16:58 +0000 UTC
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Buildings crumbled. Beasts roared. Blades lit up the sky.
Even a thunderous, rain-soaked night in Marineford couldn’t drown out the burning blood of justice.
...
“Tsk, tsk, tsk... what a surprise. The one sent to stop me is just a clueless brat who doesn’t even appear in the intel files.
You must be a new recruit from the Marine Academy, huh?”
A mid-level CP0 officer stared mockingly at the tall figure standing stiffly in the rain. A sneer curled at the c...
2025-07-28 09:15:55 +0000 UTC
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“Bang!”
Samael stared at the Seven-Headed Serpent Warhammer—now just a few inches from the space between his legs—drenched in cold sweat, a chill running down his spine.
Sure, he was immortal, but by male standards of pain, a blow to the groin was a solid Level 10—lethal.
An experience like that, once felt, would be burned into memory forever. Even if the injury healed, the trauma would likely leave a lasting psychological scar.
This woman was insane!
S...
2025-07-27 23:34:03 +0000 UTC
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Masatsuki Aozaki frowned, puzzled. "So, what does that have to do with you not wearing any clothes?"
A blush crept onto Senjumaru Shutara's face as she stammered, "I-idiot... To learn weaving techniques, you must first understand the human body—things like waist and bust measurements, and other dimensions."
Although her head was lowered, hiding her expression, her tone and posture exuded charm.
Masatsuki scratched his head, thinking the reason was rather odd. B...
2025-07-27 14:45:24 +0000 UTC
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“Masatsuki, what the hell are you up to? I was doing just fine up there. Why’d you call us down here?”
A sharp voice came from outside, followed by two blurs flickering through the doorway, quickly revealing themselves.
One was a bold, big-sister type with wild purple curls and a vibrant, fiery energy.
The other had an elegant presence, adorned with a golden hair ornament and a skeletal hand resting on her back.
They were Kirio Hikifune and Senjumaru Shutara—me...
2025-07-27 14:44:56 +0000 UTC
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Hermes didn’t linger at Hestia Familia. Using the spatial tunnel in Loki’s room, he returned with Asfi to Loki Familia.
As soon as they left, Hermes headed straight for the Guild with Asfi at his side.
Though the streets of Orario were cloaked in night, his heart felt heavier than ever.
Carrying the greatest secret in the world, Hermes had come to a stark realization—everything faced by the gods and the children of the Genkai was nothing but a carefully orchestrated "s...
2025-07-27 14:32:53 +0000 UTC
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"Here, take it."
Loki casually tossed over the Recording Crystal.
Hermes caught it, recognizing it immediately—he’d seen one before.
"This crystal contains the conversation between that kid and the Black Dragon. The secrets inside could completely overturn the order of Orario. If this got out... I guarantee every god in the Evilus would lose their minds."
A world reshuffle—one that included even the gods. If the divine came to know such a truth, not one of them w...
2025-07-27 14:32:15 +0000 UTC
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Under the gray-black robe, the figure gripping a wooden staff seemed to embody darkness itself—silent, unseen, unknowable.
Perhaps this was the legendary survivor of Enlil’s great flood—Ziusudra.
But before Samael could approach to investigate, Ana came trotting over, carefully offering her favorite snack into the old man’s hands.
“Little girl, unnecessary pity is a kind of evil. So is needless self-blame.”
“Besides, a beast fallen from godhood is perhaps...
2025-07-27 14:23:45 +0000 UTC
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“The Crown of Seven Stones! The Staff of Storms!”
Ishtar's eyes sparkled, her throat twitching instinctively. Her deep-rooted obsession with gems surged uncontrollably. Compared to these treasures on the cart, everything she had scraped together from the temple and the Sacrificial Grounds—pots, trays, trinkets—was absolute junk!
No, not even junk!
The Goddess of Heaven barely managed to restrain her twitching hands, lifting her head to ask in a dry voice,
“Th...
2025-07-27 14:23:09 +0000 UTC
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It was an endless deep sea.
Shiomi floated within it like a drifting fish, slowly sinking.
—Don’t go—don’t go—
A distant voice echoed from the darkness of the deep, filled with sorrow and longing.
『Who’s there?』
—Don’t go—stay—
—Don’t go…
—Come back… just once more—come back to me—
The voice repeated in fragments, like the murmurs of a dream, tender and mournful, like a mother calling out to her child.
2025-07-27 14:17:19 +0000 UTC
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Looking at the wooden stick with red paint on the tip, Morgan's frustrated gaze was so intense it seemed like she might ignite it like a match.
She was the one who suggested going out with Shiomi to investigate the Singularity and take care of various field missions, and also the one who recommended reducing the number of personnel.
Yet, ironically, she was the one who wasn’t chosen.
After making that suggestion yesterday, Morgan, Scáthach, and Artoria drew lots before de...
2025-07-27 14:16:35 +0000 UTC
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Unlike the lighthearted atmosphere on Kazuyama’s side, things were much gloomier within the Daimyō’s Manor.
The Daimyō sat in silence, sunken deep into his seat, his expression weighed down with disappointment.
When Yanagimura returned, he exchanged a glance with Hōgen before finally speaking.
“Your Excellency, although Kazuma lost, his opponent was Kazuyama Gekkō. It’s not an unreasonable defeat.”
“If we shift our focus to Kazuyama Gekkō... if we can ...
2025-07-27 14:06:40 +0000 UTC
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Kazuma’s already flushed face turned even redder. This bastard—such a shrimp-hearted traitor!
But as he watched the shifting rays of light still dancing through the air, he knew full well—he stood no chance against Kazuyama Gekkō.
“I admit defeat...”
No matter how unwilling he was, Kazuma understood that victory was impossible.
The moment the words left his mouth, Kazuyama’s attack ceased.
All the crystals came to a halt, then began to crack and disi...
2025-07-27 14:05:36 +0000 UTC
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Cold rain lashed against her smooth cheeks, and for a moment, the world fell silent—like a grave deep enough to bury a person’s heart.
Raindrops slid down her back from her high ponytail, sending a chill straight to her bones.
Faced with the terrifying and frigid figure before her, Gion could feel her hands trembling uncontrollably as blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.
She was close to losing her grip on her blade.
This man’s swordsmanship was sharp and u...
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At the same time…
Elsewhere in the rain-drenched streets surrounding the Japanese-style mansion, the battle had reached a fever pitch.
The sharp clashing of fists, feet, and blades rang out endlessly. Sparks burst through the darkness, briefly lighting up the pale, youthful faces caught in the chaos.
Bang!
Two jet-black fists collided with force, sending a wave through the rain.
The Rear Admiral stumbled back, his wooden clogs splashing ripples in the puddled s...
2025-07-27 13:57:04 +0000 UTC
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Marine Headquarters, Marineford.
Rain poured relentlessly, shrouding the entire world. Thunder rolled across the pitch-black sky, lightning flashing like cracks in the darkness.
But in this moment, the world’s most fortified military stronghold had fallen into an eerie silence, as if someone had pressed the mute button. There were no signs of troop deployment. Patrol ships still followed their predetermined routes, as if the fierce clash that had just erupted outside the high-ra...
2025-07-27 13:56:14 +0000 UTC
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"Hey! Watch where you're going! That really hurt!"
"I should be the one saying that to you, Lady Goddess..."
Just as Ishtar was rubbing her sore backside and grumbling, a familiar yet distant cold snort rang out by her ear.
The Mistress of Heaven looked up in a daze. Before her stood a black-haired, red-eyed figure with arms crossed and a cold smirk tugging at his lips. The sight left her momentarily stunned.
"What’s wrong? Don’t recognize me?"
"A similar sce...
2025-07-26 22:38:40 +0000 UTC
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Hey everyone! How’s it going?
Did you know I actually have two Patreon accounts? Yep—Blurry Dream and PinkSnake. Honestly, creating two accounts wasn’t the smartest decision in terms of benefits, aside from serving as a backup in case anything unexpected happens. One upside, though, is that it helps me organize content by niche: PinkSnake is focused on anime, while Blurry ...
2025-07-26 19:20:36 +0000 UTC
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Kazuma’s already flushed face turned even redder. This bastard—such a shrimp-hearted traitor!
But as he watched the shifting rays of light still dancing through the air, he knew full well—he stood no chance against Kazuyama Gekkō.
“I admit defeat...”
No matter how unwilling he was, Kazuma understood that victory was impossible.
The moment the words left his mouth, Kazuyama’s attack ceased.
All the crystals came to a halt, then began to crack and disi...
2025-07-26 10:21:23 +0000 UTC
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Kazuyama Gekkō had already anticipated something big would happen tonight before anyone even left.
So after Obito won his first match, Kazuyama told him to prepare a sarcastic remark for maximum effect—hence the savage taunting just now. Though everyone was taken aback. After all, which ghost stays on the ground? They all fly.
Everyone looked skyward, but there was still no sign of Kazuyama. Frustrated, Obito’s voice rang out again:
“Sensei, stop teasing. At this rate...
2025-07-26 10:20:36 +0000 UTC
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Hey everyone, readers of Naruto: How to Be an Undercover Shinobi, how's it going? This is the only free novel on my Patreon, mainly because there's already another translation out there. Honestly, this one's more of a hobby project, and lately I've been trying to focus on other novels. To be honest, there's no way I can catch up to the other translation (hahaha), so I'm going to pause this one for now.
By the way, are there still many Naruto readers around here? Lately, the foc...
2025-07-26 10:17:50 +0000 UTC
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Half a month later, on a quiet morning, sunlight filtered through the curtains of a bedroom in the Aozaki family estate.
Masatsuki Aozaki slowly opened his eyes, groggy from sleep, and sat up on the soft, oversized bed. His gaze drifted toward the window, as if trying to see through walls and glass to the world outside.
The light beyond the window was dimmer than usual, but still carried a pleasant warmth. The grass on the lawn swayed gently in the breeze, and vibrant flowers bobb...
2025-07-26 10:02:34 +0000 UTC
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